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[Verse 1]
It's Baby E, the prodigy; animal inside of me
I could be romantic, but you'll never see that side of me
Its all cuz of Gold diggin', money-hungry, name-droppin' hoes
Worried 'bout the names on the tags of my clothes
I don't never pay for pussy, I just let the pussy chase me
And if she ever leaves me then I just find a replacement
Time is my money, baby, don't be actin' crazy
I don't never pay for pussy, I just let the pussy chase me

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Top-floor suites, lookin' down on Wall Street
Like, damn, this is what I dreamed about in Florida
Standin' on the stage, rockin' shows out in GeorgiaSmokin' Mary Jane; mailed to me from California
Yeah, life gets better by the second
I just wake up in the morning and I stare at my reflection
Tell myself I'm great cause everybody says it's destined
My style's a little different, but my flow is never questioned
Best believe I'll make a thousand thousands (thousand thousands)
And then I'll make another thousand thousands (thousand thousands)

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